Cultivation Starts From Planting Sweet Potatoes

The time for the fifth elder of the Wing Clan to kill the breeding stars is getting closer and closer, and one month of preparation time is not enough for Zhang He.

The fifth elder of the Wing Clan was originally in a good mood after he had coveted Qing Chi's property worth 500 high-level spiritual stones.

But then his most valued grandson was tricked to death by Qing Chi, which made him furious. He had already issued an order that once Qing Chi and the Flame Leopard appeared, they would be surrounded and killed with all their strength.

What made him even more angry was that yesterday he entered his treasure secret room and found that it was empty, not even a hair was left.

He racked his brain and couldn't figure out what was going on, but his anger had to be vented somewhere.

The breeding planet is his best outlet.

Today he has to go out and wreak havoc on the breeding planet to calm down the anger in his heart.

The fifth elder had just walked out of the door of his cave, and suddenly felt frightened for no reason. Monks sometimes feel this way, which indicates possible danger.

"Danger!"

This was the first thought that came to the fifth elder's mind.

In the subconscious mind of most people, home is the safest harbor, and the fifth elder was no exception. Without knowing the source of the danger, he made a prompt decision, turned around and dived into his cave.

At this moment, in the cave of the Fifth Elder, a clone of a little ant dragged out an oversized "little boy" from the space.

This is a powerful bomb specially customized for the Fifth Elder. Its power is equivalent to more than five times that of ordinary bombs.

In order to be able to explode instantly without leaving time for the fifth elder to react, this "little boy" will explode instantly as long as the consciousness touches it.

Zhang He had to pay the price of another clone for this.

As soon as the fifth elder rushed back to his cave, he immediately realized that something was wrong, and the frightening feeling became even stronger.

Just when he was about to turn back and rush out of the cave again, he was already covered by a dazzling light.

With the Fifth Elder's Cave as the center, a mushroom cloud slowly rose again on the Winged Planet.

The explosion caused even greater noise this time. A city near the Fifth Elder's Cave was completely flattened, and numerous Winged Human monks were killed and injured.

The surviving Yi Ren cried for their father and mother, it was too miserable to watch.

Even Zhang He, the instigator, couldn't bear to look at this tragic image. He was currently in space, dealing with a mass of things that he had burned black.

The fifth elder of Yiren was hit by him with double the "little boy", but he was not completely dead yet. He was currently finishing the damage for the fifth elder.

The soul of the fifth elder was hidden in this mass of charcoal, and was pulled out by Zhang He. At this moment, he found himself in a strange space.

What made him feel humiliated was that he was being held in the hands of a human monk, treating him like a pig or dog, without any dignity at all.

"just kill me!"

The fifth elder just wants to die happily.

"Haha! When you deal with human monks in this way, have you ever thought about their feelings?"

Zhang He had no intention of letting the opponent go so easily. He had also experienced the feeling of being caught and massacred by the Winged Human Race once.

Now he had to let this aloof Fifth Elder experience it too.

Moreover, the Yuanshen in the integration stage, after being refined and purified, is also a great tonic. It is many times stronger than the Yuanshen in the transformation stage.

Refining the soul with flames was originally a technically difficult task, but Zhang He possesses the Fire Spirit Holy Body, and his ability to control flames is unparalleled in the world.

Zhang He stretched out his hand, and the spiritual energy in the space converged and turned into flames in Zhang He's hand, including the soul of the five elders.

The flames burned the fifth elder's spirit, and even though the fifth elder's heart was as strong as iron, he couldn't help but howl in pain at this moment in the flames.

The refining process lasted for seven days, and the fifth elder wailed for four days. In the end, his consciousness was refined and disappeared, and he gradually escaped from the pain.

At this moment, Zhang He only had a ball of pure soul left in his hand.

This kind of soul has nothing to do with the fifth elder. It is just a ball of energy. Eating it can greatly replenish the soul.

Now was the time when he urgently needed to improve his strength. Zhang He swallowed this ball of soul energy without hesitation.

After this ball of energy entered the body, it immediately integrated into his soul, causing his soul to continue to grow and his cultivation to grow rapidly.

On the other side, the Winged Star was bombarded by him and killed the five elders. The original plan to clean up and massacre the breeding planet was temporarily put aside.

Nowadays, the breeding planet is in turmoil, and the vegetation is full of soldiers. The whole world is on guard against such mysterious attacks.

In the past more than a thousand years, frequent attacks have become a nightmare for the winged people. No one knows whose turn will be next, and no one knows which accident or tomorrow will come first.

Among the countless attacks, this one was the most powerful and suffered the most serious losses.

An elder who was in the late stage of integration died, and this elder had a great chance of being promoted to the Mahayana stage.

There was another city where all the residents were killed or injured.

The top leaders of the Wing Clan have attached great importance to this matter. A Mahayana strongman took the lead and personally led more than a dozen fusions and hundreds of gods to investigate the matter.

But this kind of investigation is destined to be a long process.

Attack the Winged Star and bring the war to the Winged Star itself.

This is Zhang He's overall strategy for dealing with this battle with the Winged Star.

Any powerful country or force has the ability to resist war and stay outside the country.

You can have a great fight on the outside, but you can still live and work in peace and contentment on the inside, singing and dancing in peace.

Zhang He is not strong enough yet, but he can learn from the strong. Now that Jingshan Kingdom has not been exposed, as long as he can be responsible for production in the rear, it will be a contribution to the war.

He has space and can appear elusively all over the Winged Man Planet, and can make sneak attacks anytime and anywhere.

If possible, he would even want to use the same method to deal with the fifth elders to behead the senior leaders of the Winged Human Race.

It was just that the conditions were not met. In order to get close to the Fifth Elder and enter his cave, Zhang He spent decades. During this period, the Fifth Elder accidentally trampled to death more than a dozen ant clones, and finally managed to sneak into his cave.

After a period of time, due to the pressure from the powerful Mahayana wingers, Zhang He reduced his activities on the Yiren planet. Each clone was cautious and did not move much.

Only occasionally would he launch small-scale attacks when he got the chance.

In this way, Jingshan Kingdom gained five years of peace.

In the past five years, Zhang He refined the energy of the soul, and his cultivation level rushed from the early stage of integration to the middle stage of integration.

In Jingshan, a large number of god-transformation monks have been trained in the past five years.

At the same time, the Jingshan Kingdom united with the Hai Clan and the Yao Clan, and a large number of god-transformation monks also appeared from these two clans, vowing to make a last-ditch effort for their own destiny.

Although there is still a big gap between becoming a god and integrating into a body, at this time, even a slight increase in power will be a lot of peace of mind. Gu Yi

In addition to cultivating god-transforming monks, Jingshan Kingdom is also working hard to produce powerful weapons, such as rockets similar to Truth No. 1, and has hundreds of them in its warehouse.

When needed, it can be transmitted to the Winged Star, or it can be bombarded directly from the spaceship to the moon.

In addition, Zhang He also received a piece of good news. The wood attribute leaf he left behind helped the human ancestor Chang recover 20% of his injuries.

Now Patriarch Chang has woken up from his deep sleep, and his physical condition has also been greatly improved. Now it is not a problem to have another life-and-death battle with others.

After Chang Patriarch regained consciousness, he learned the whole story and had summoned Zhang He, promising that he would help Zhang He fight if necessary.

Zhang He was overjoyed when he heard the news. In order to keep Patriarch Chang in a better condition, he deliberately picked another leaf and sent it to Patriarch Chang again.

As for picking more leaves to allow Patriarch Chang to recover from more injuries, it's not that he hasn't considered it, but taking out so many wood attribute leaves at once would inevitably arouse suspicion.

It’s better to wait and take your time later.

The person who received him this time was the descendant of the Chang family named Yuan Qihao. Last time, Li Yuehua was moved by Zhang He and wanted to go to help in the battle. When he arrived, he found that the breeding star was peaceful.

She found a deserted planet nearby to stay temporarily, planning to show up again when the war started.

"It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Zhang. Thanks to Fellow Daoist Zhang, my ancestor has woken up from his deep sleep. My ancestor is waiting for you at the Lingshi hut and wants you to see him."

Zhang He heard the words and walked towards the Lingshi hut. He had been here last time and already knew the way. It was just that a large number of formations were arranged along the way last time, but now those formations have been removed.

In the past, the ancestor was in a coma and needed strict protection, but now that the ancestor has awakened, it is completely unnecessary.

The door of the Lingshi hut was open, and an old voice came from inside.

"come in!"

Zhang He walked in as he was told.

The formation in the hut was still so simple. There was only a warm jade bed. A skinny old man was sitting cross-legged on the warm jade bed, holding one foot with both hands and clasping it hard.

At that moment, Zhang He thought that he had entered the wrong door. Would a powerful Mahayana man pick his feet? Never heard of it.

"Junior Zhang He, pay your respects to Patriarch Chang!"

No matter what they are doing, even if they are taking a dump, Zhang He must still have the proper etiquette when meeting his seniors.

"Here he comes! Sit down quickly."

There were no tables, chairs or benches in the hut. The skinny old man stretched out his hand and a chair made of condensed spiritual energy appeared behind Zhang He.

"Speaking of which, I should also thank you."

Zhang He sat on the chair and quickly raised his hands and said: "I don't dare to take it seriously. The seniors have gone through hundreds of battles for the human race, and the juniors are just doing their meager efforts."

Patriarch Chang took out the hand he was picking at his feet, put it in front of his nose, smelled it, then waved his hand and said.

"You don't have to be humble. There are only a few Five Elements Spiritual Roots in the entire Snail Galaxy. With your status, you must have paid a huge price to get even one leaf."

Hearing what Patriarch Chang said, Zhang He felt that it was right for him to only take out one leaf at a time.

"Don't worry, I've heard about your situation, and I will definitely help you when needed.

When our human race was strong, no force dared to trap the human race.

But now, our human race has fallen to this. "

When Patriarch Chang said this, he was inevitably a little sentimental.

"Thank you Ancestor Chang for your kindness. In the past few years, through searching, I have found another wood-attribute leaf, which should be able to help Ancestor recover from more injuries."

Zhang He said, taking out a jade box again and offering it with both hands.

Ancestor Chang's eyes lit up and he reached out to take it. It would be too pretentious to refuse at this time. When the time comes, he can only put in more effort when needed.

"Okay! In this way, I should be able to recover another 20% of my injuries. Then I will help you kill a Wing Clan Mahayana!"

When Patriarch Chang said this, his eyes were full of confidence.

His whole life was spent either fighting with others or on the road to fight with others. His combat experience gained from life and death was unparalleled among monks of the same level.

They are also strong men in the Mahayana stage. Other Mahayana races rarely show up. They are usually thinking about how to face the Mahayana catastrophe.

However, the Mahayana monks of the human race never have to think about this problem, because they will not live until that time.

In the past 100,000 years, almost no strong human beings could live to the end of their lives, and they all died on the way.

Next, Zhang He took the opportunity to ask Patriarch Chang many questions about practice, and all of them were answered one by one.

From Patriarch Chang's point of view, one or two sentences can often make Zhang He suddenly enlightened, which is better than ten years of hard work on his own.

Patriarch Chang also liked Zhang He more and more, and finally used his hands that had dug his feet to bring out a lot of wine and food and invited Zhang He to have lunch with him. Zhang He found an excuse and ran away.

On the Winged Planet, various explosion attacks have still occurred from time to time over the years, shrouding the Winged Race in a shadow of terror and seriously affecting the Winged Race's training and life.

In these years, the Winged People's economy has declined, and the quality of the new generation of monks, including their cultivation level, has declined. Only their vigilance has increased a lot.

A powerful Mahayana man with pure golden wings. He has been running around all these years, but he has not caught even a single attacker, which makes his face dull.

As a strong Mahayana person, you must make some achievements. You can't be asked by others and you don't know anything and have done nothing.

So, he simply led his people to search for the traitor among the Winged People. His behavior immediately gained the support of most of the Winged People.

The reason why the enemy is able to sneak up on the Winged Man Planet without warning is that there must be an insider working together inside and outside.

For a time, although the attack continued, the hearts of the majority of the Yi people felt much more peaceful.

Catching a traitor is much easier than investigating an attacker.

As long as someone is suspected to be a traitor, then this person is most likely a traitor. The monk's intuition is still very sensitive.

Of course, traitors are very cunning, and 11 out of 10 people will not admit that they are traitors.

Therefore, after being arrested, they must be tortured to the point of extorting confessions. Only after being tortured to the point of death would they confess their crimes.

In the beginning, every time a Wingman traitor is caught, all the Wingmen will rejoice, share the same hatred, and want to eat his flesh.

However, more and more traitors were arrested, but the attacks did not stop, and many wingmen began to make different voices.

Why is this person just an ordinary vegetable seller, and that person is just an honest and dull agricultural farmer?

There were more and more voices of opposition, until a Wing Clan monk analyzed a possible direction from all kinds of chaotic information, causing everyone to turn their attention to an inconspicuous farming planet.

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